Ye Qing returned home, and Fang Tingyun and Mu Qingrong were sitting in the living room.
At that time, Mu Qingrong rushed to the site of the collapse, but she couldn't find Ye Qing anymore. Thinking he had left, she went home as well. Unexpectedly, Ye Qing hadn't come back.
"Ye, you're back!" Fang Tingyun was visibly happy to see Ye Qing, and stood up declaring, "Have you eaten yet? There's still some food in the kitchen, should I heat it up for you?"
"No need, I just ate." Ye Qing waved his hand and sat down on the sofa. His expression was somewhat serious, and it was unclear what he was thinking about.
"Ye Qing, where did you go just now? Why did you come back so late?" Mu Qingrong asked curiously.
"Just took care of some minor things," Ye Qing replied casually.
Mu Qingrong didn't ask further. Seeing Ye Qing back, she felt much more relieved. In fact, she didn't even realize that she had started to quietly care about this man whom she hadn't known for long.
